Quinn watched her for a moment and brushed his thumb over her chin.
She took his hand and kissed his palm as she pushed back against him, forcing him to retreat a step.
"But I have one rule I will never break," she said.
"And that would be?"
"No sex in the kitchen."
He raised his eyebrows. "Crissy, we've talked about this. If you're not ready..."
She placed her hand against his cheek and kissed him, lightly, sweetly.
"I am," she said.
"That's really not why I invited you here. I promise."
for," she said, taking a ste floor.
Quinn placed p forward, pushing Quinn back another step. He bumped into the table and sent a bag of groceries sprawling across the table
and spilling on the his hands on her hips an d here ld at a safe distance.
"Are you sure? Absolutely sure?"
She hooked two fingers in his belt loop and tugged him closer. "Stop asking me that and keep doing what you were doing earlier."
He hesitated for only a moment as he studied her before he took her hands and walked backwards into his bedroom. It was a tiny, tiny bedroom, stacked with boxes, some still sealed, others with clothing and shoes spilling out of them, and still others lying empty. But there was a bed, sitting on the floor, with a pile of disheveled blankets and pillows. It was far from familiar for either of them, this new territory they were heading into together, but it was comfortable and it was soft and she had Quinn by her side. Crissy needed nothing else.
She took his hand and kissed his palm as she pushed back against him, forcing him to retreat a step.
"But I have one rule I will never break," she said.
"And that would be?"
"No sex in the kitchen."
He raised his eyebrows. "Crissy, we've talked about this. If you're not ready..."
She placed her hand against his cheek and kissed him, lightly, sweetly.
"I am," she said.
"That's really not why I invited you here. I promise."
for," she said, taking a ste floor.
Quinn placed p forward, pushing Quinn back another step. He bumped into the table and sent a bag of groceries sprawling across the table
and spilling on the his hands on her hips an d here ld at a safe distance.
"Are you sure? Absolutely sure?"
She hooked two fingers in his belt loop and tugged him closer. "Stop asking me that and keep doing what you were doing earlier."
He hesitated for only a moment as he studied her before he took her hands and walked backwards into his bedroom. It was a tiny, tiny bedroom, stacked with boxes, some still sealed, others with clothing and shoes spilling out of them, and still others lying empty. But there was a bed, sitting on the floor, with a pile of disheveled blankets and pillows. It was far from familiar for either of them, this new territory they were heading into together, but it was comfortable and it was soft and she had Quinn by her side. Crissy needed nothing else.
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